I glanced at another girl, also around nineteen. She was redhead with round breasts and wide, green eyes. She trembled. I put an arm around her should...rs, pulling her close. She reminded me so much of one of my own daughters.“It will be, sweetie. What's your name?”“Cassie,” she said, her arm slipping around my shoulder, her half-hard cock rubbing against my thighs. Her skin was so ivory pale, contrasting with my duskier, darker flesh. “I...I like older women. They make me feel safe.”“You'll be. She discovered it online many years ago, got curious, and thing progressed how'd one would expect. At first it was simple, wearing less layers and showing more skin than before, then she began going to school without a bra, then without underwear altogether, then it was discretely flashing people from behind.Before she knew it she reached her current Crowning Moment of Exposure, as she called it: stripping in the school girl's locker room, sneaking naked into the boy's locker room, and taking a. That is awesome.”Carla rolled the print up and slid it back into the tube. She handed it to Jackie. “You can have this, Jackie.”“Are you sure you want to part with it?” Glenn asked.“I’m sure. Besides — it’s sort of still in the family.”“Thank you, Carla,” Jackie said. “Thank you so much.”“Take good care of that,” Glenn added. “That will be worth some money someday.”“You know Melonheads will be performing here in November.”“Yeah ... My mom tried to get tickets but they were sold out.”“I can pull. And how you want me to stretch yourass wider than you did with your little toy for me." Ahh p-please Greg, please touch my clit," groaned Stacey. "I want tofeel your cock inside of me."Her hands brushed down her midriff as she opened her slender thighs.Greg’s strong arm grabbed her hand and pulled it behind her back."What the fuck do you think you are doing?" he growled. "You’re mylittle slut and I tell you when you can pleasure yourself."Her pussy juices were now dripping from her twitching.